Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lose My Cool, artist - Rittz. Date of issue: 28.09.2017
Song language: English
Lose My Cool |
| A A A town shit |
| A A A town shit |
| A A A town shit |
| Northside |
| A town shit |
| A A A town shit |
| A A A town shit |
| A A A town shit |
| Northside |
| A town shit |
| Northside Atlanta ambassador, back for more |
| The second I see 'em mash record |
| I’m spazzin' on 'em if they’re askin' for it |
| The first to put it on the map, so don’t be actin like I passed the torch |
| Ain’t got the patience for the back and forth |
| The murder rap has got me on a wanted poster with a cash reward |
| I’m short tempered, these boys better be glad I’m on |
| When I was young, I would jack you for your pack of ‘ports |
| They know me at the local package store, they give me discounts |
| Thirty minutes out from Midtown, where we sip Crown Royal |
| Someone swole, they get drunk and run they big mouth |
| Then somebody punch 'em, they unconscious for the ten count |
| This rap game is similar to being back in school again 'cause |
| All my crew is in the building and the in-crowd |
| It’s cool to be lame nowadays, so excuse me if my attitude is |
| Who the fuck are you to say what’s in style? |
| Red 'fro retro, Atlanta got the red look |
| I be turning heads everywhere you see me step foot |
| Check stub full of commas, told you I was next up |
| Rollin' through Gwinnet I hit up both and now we’re thista |
| Made a play on Pleasant Hill rolling through Sonesta |
| Phone ringing, I don’t answer so they blow my text up |
| Going the speed limit, police are eager to arrest you |
| Plus I had a lot of drank, I’d probably fail the breath-a |
| Lyzer test, change it up, I’m back to rhyming I confess |
| I think I’m the best, besides a couple guys alive or dead |
| Running over rivals, tire tread |
| Their entire head busts just like a virus spreading virally and I infect |
| Non-believers, fighting like a fly inside my spider web |
| Tell them give me my respect, climbing up a flight of stairs |
| Finessin' rhyming since the first Vanilla Ice was said |
| Ain’t nobody try me yet, I just pray to God I said |
| Forgive them for their sins, my lord |
| They know not what they do |
| I’ve been trying to ignore the things they say to ruin my mood |
| Never know what I’ve been going through lately if they only knew |
| They’d watch the shit they say before they make me lose my cool… |
| Fuck around and lose my cool… |
| A A A town shit |
| A A A town shit |
| A A A town shit |
| North side, A town shit |
| What you know about being the only white boy |
| Deep in the hood, in the city, waiting for hours trying to do a song |
| You hit the stage, you could tell they wanna boo you off |
| Before you even get started you gotta prove 'em wrong |
| Or say fuck 'em, my chain tuck 'em, my jewelry on |
| Go head pull your gun, I hope you’re shooting to kill |
| The few screws that I have inside my head already loose |
| Go head shoot me, I’m suicidal, I’d do it myself |
| I might have got a record deal 'cause I rap good |
| But before you ever heard of me I earned my respect |
| I kept it cool with people, some were scared to come to my crib |
| Stories going around Gwinnett about the ones who got the gas |
| Wolf, by the cash door |
| Blaming me for what my boys did, Moreland oh nab bind over Jorlan, |
| Homie Rj’s shortin' them for dollar bills |
| People pullin' pistols on me saying who this white boy is |
| And I ain’t saying this to try and be hard, but I ain’t fought no games |
| Don’t believe me had some boys act strange |
| They done toured with me, can be sure |
| That they knew if someone pissed me off, I’d swang 98 |
| Homie shot a lady and a baby, point blank range |
| And he set 'em on fire in the trunk of a car |
| My best friend in sixth grade killed a lady for nothing |
| Now he’s a manager at Denny’s, Servers call him the The Boss |
| The point I’m tryna get across is I got a heart |
| I don’t wanna harm anyone, but I’ma finish what they start |
| Got an emptiness and dark side in me 'cause I’m scarred |
| People start to think you’re soft, when you’re caught without your guard |
| Thinking you’re an entertainer and the odds are getting got |
| Talking shit ain’t gonna happen, get the addy where you are |
| Pull up on you with the crew pull your car |
| Fuck a fade, we’re gonna stomp you like we’re putting out a fire |
| Pray to God like |
| Forgive them for their sins, my lord |
| They know not what they do |
| I’ve been trying to ignore the things they say to ruin my mood |
| Never know what I’ve been going through lately if they only knew |
| They’d watch the shit they say before they make me lose my cool… |
| Fuck around and lose my cool… |
| A A A town shit |
| A A A town shit |
| A A A town shit |
| North side, A town shit |